"Needless to say, if the old god is indeed not hallucinating, it must have seen a human biofield, and it is harmless, and the impact on our world is basically negligible!" Heng Qi interjected. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I looked at Fu Ying and said, "Yingying, what do you think?"

Fu Ying replied: "What Brother God sees is not a biological field, but a natural phenomenon, a natural video replay phenomenon. Because I've detected the geomagnetic phenomenon here, it's entirely possible to have a video replay phenomenon!"

"In other words, the phenomenon of video replay with the red wall of the Forbidden City is the same reason?"

Legend has it that there is often a so-called haunted phenomenon in the Forbidden City, some people once saw a group of palace maids and eunuchs walking at midnight when thunder and lightning were blowing, thinking that they had seen a ghost, and later after being certified by experts, it was not a ghost, but a kind of natural video replay phenomenon. Because the red wall of the Forbidden City contains special magnetite, under various coincidences, it will produce the effect of a video camera, recording the scene of the palace maids and eunuchs walking, and then replaying it at certain moments such as thunder and lightning nights. This phenomenon of video replay actually occurs all over the world, some have only images without sound, some have only sound without images, and some have both. Either way, it's always just a natural phenomenon, and there's nothing to make a fuss about.

"What about the peasants being beaten in the rice fields by ghosts?" asked Huang Ranran.

"That's the farmer being stimulated by the cold water in the rice field, fluttering and struggling there, where is the ghost beating?" Tang Jun scoffed.

"I think Huang Ran will be beaten to death and strangled by a ghost sooner or later!" Heng Qi said with a smile.

"Okay, don't talk this nonsense, if you haven't eaten, hurry up, we're going to keep going. I scoffed.

At four o'clock in the morning, our little four-wheeler finally arrived in Brin Town. Coincidentally, the American-style pickup truck stopped at the intersection. I hurriedly urged Heng Qi to quickly pull over the car - but when our car was still more than ten meters away from the American pickup truck, suddenly several people ran out of a house, they jumped on the pickup, and quickly started the car and sped away.

"Quick, catch up!" I shouted.

Heng Qi stepped on the accelerator to the end, accelerated his speed and chased forward. However, where can our small agricultural four-wheeler outrun an American pickup truck? In the blink of an eye, it was pulled down hundreds of meters, and it was about to disappear from our sight.

"No, our classic car is too slow to catch it!" said Heng Qi angrily.

Fu Ying said: "I have a way!" I saw her suddenly point her hand forward, and a blue light suddenly escaped from her fingertips, and "brushed" to the front of the American pickup, forming a faint curtain wall - it should be some kind of enchantment. The American pickup truck hit the enchantment, and naturally it could no longer move forward (maybe in their eyes, this is also encountering a "ghost", encountering a "ghost hitting the wall").

We easily caught them up and caught them one by one.

There were four people in the pickup, all in their thirties, one of whom was bearded, with a pointed chin, a big nose, and a thick neck. Four people were pressed under the car by us and questioned by us.

But these four people squeaked and refused to answer us. We are not law enforcers, so naturally it is not possible to interrogate them as if we were prisoners, let alone torture them to extract confessions. When he was taking them to the end, Huang ran and said, "I have a way to deal with them!" I saw that he found a handful of bamboo sticks (the kind of thin bamboo branches used by rural farmers to punish disobedient children, which hurt people's bodies, but did not hurt their skin and bones), and slashed at those people's heads and faces, shouting while pumping: "Do you say it? Don't say that I will beat you to death!"

Those people were really grinning from the smoke, but they were embarrassed to cry out in pain—probably they hadn't been smoked like this kind of bamboo stick when they had grown up.

Still, they refused to speak. Huang Ran ran sneered and said, "Don't say it, I have a thousand ways to torture people!" I saw him kick his ass and release a series of stinky farts at the four of them, and then picked up the bamboo stick and pumped it randomly. Seeing that the four of them still refused to speak, the beast sneered: "I'm going to pull a bubble of now, and I'll let each of you eat it later!"

Heng Qi also added fuel and vinegar on the side: "This pervert can do everything, won't you be disgusted to death when the time comes?"

Those people probably really couldn't stand that disgusting pervert of Huang Paoran, and finally relented and accepted our inquiry.

It turned out that the people had sold our pig to a family that was doing a happy event, and falsely claimed to be a "wild boar", and now the pig has been sent to the family's kitchen, and it is about to become a delicious meal for dozens of people.

"So that head hasn't been made into a dish for people to eat, so why are you running?" I asked.

"We sold the pig as a wild boar, and the price was several times that of a domestic pig, and we were afraid that the stuffing would be exposed, so we ran away. The bearded man said.

After teaching these people a lesson, we immediately rushed to the house of the family who was doing a happy event.

After tossing and turning on the road for a while, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning when we rushed back to the family where the town of Brin was holding a happy event. We went straight to the point and explained to the host what we were going to do, and told them not to eat the pig's meat.

But the owner made a mistake: "The meat of that pig has been mixed with other pork, and some of it may have been cooked." ”

"Then don't eat all the pork here, we'll pay for you!" I blurted out.

The master looked at me in surprise and said, "Do you pay for it? Do you know how many pigs there are? There are twenty pigs! A pig averages 3,000 yuan, a total of 60,000 yuan, and you pay it?"

Of course, I didn't have that much cash with me, so I immediately called Shopee and asked him to call the money......

The whole twenty heads of pork were packed into dozens of woven bags, and then loaded on small four-wheelers, and transported back to the pig farm base compound, waiting for further processing (after transporting the pork back to the pig farm compound, we sent the small four-wheeler back to its original location, and the pork incident should be considered a happy end, although it ended in our ruin, but it should be worth stopping a terrible disaster).

"Kesi, Shopee, no, when we counted the woven bags with pork just now, we found that one bag was missing!" When Shopee and I were about to breathe a sigh of relief that this matter had been dealt with satisfactorily, Tang Jun suddenly rushed to report to us with a gloomy face.